She rejected and ran into the hallway. She stopped near the door of an empty room to hide, but before she could react, another man showed up.
...
The next morning, Leyla slowly opened her eyes and realized the man was already gone. Relief escaped from her lips.
She hurried to leave and never noticed the amber necklace slipping from her neck.
The moment Leyla stepped into the living room, she saw a tall man standing with his back facing her.
"You're awake," he said in a low voice.
Leyla froze where she stood.
Last night, the darkness kept her from seeing his face clearly. Even now, she could only see the back of his head, but his figure alone carried wealth and pressure.
Leyla immediately understood this wasn't someone she should provoke.
"There's a check for $1 million. Take it and don't appear before me again," Samuel Dawson said, his tone leaving no room for refusal.
He never believed his grandmother arranged this woman beside him for marriage alone. In his eyes, she was probably sent to watch him.
Leyla straightened her back before answering, "I don't need your money!"
Samuel's voice grew colder. "Take the money and leave."
Leyla paid no attention to him and walked out directly.
No matter how badly she needed help, she wouldn't want a stranger's money.
Still, she needed money for her brother, so she planned to borrow some from her best friend, Averie Dawson.
Only after Samuel stood up did he notice the check still lying on the table. A cold laugh escaped from him.
In his eyes, this woman was probably pretending to refuse on purpose.
Samuel entered the bathroom to shower. Just as he was about to leave, Josh Reed, his secretary, approached him with an amber necklace in hand. "Mr. Dawson, the hotel staff found this while cleaning the room. Does it belong to you?"
Samuel casually lifted his gaze toward the necklace.
The moment he saw it, his eyes widened in shock.
Several emotions flashed across his face. "Find the woman immediately."
Josh nodded before leaving at once.
...
Leyla had barely walked out of the hotel when she received a call from the hospital. "If your brother's medical bills aren't paid today, we'll have no choice but to stop his medication. He's still in the ICU. Without payment, we can only transfer him to a regular ward. If that happens, the possibility of brain death will become very high."
Panic filled Leyla's eyes at once. "Please give me thirty minutes. Just thirty minutes. I'll bring the money immediately. Please don't stop treating my brother."
While fighting back tears, Leyla ran toward the roadside to stop a taxi and quickly called Averie to borrow money.
If she had known things would turn out this way, she would've accepted the $1 million earlier. Her brother was still waiting for treatment, so what meaning did pride even have now?
Thankfully, Averie transferred $1 million to her account. She immediately returned to the hospital and paid the fees, but the doctor soon informed her that the money would only cover one week of treatment. After that, they would still need the same amount every single week.
A heavy feeling settled inside Leyla. The run from earlier left the taste of blood lingering in her throat.
She didn't dare go confront her stepmother carelessly today. If her stepmother trapped her again, she wouldn't be able to escape a second time.
Right now, revenge no longer mattered to her. All she could think about was finding enough money to continue her brother's treatment.
Her phone kept vibrating nonstop. After picking it up, she saw message after message from Averie. Once again, Averie was begging her to marry her father.
"Please marry my dad. I'm seriously begging you this time. I don't want some random woman becoming my stepmother."
"If you marry him, you'll never have to worry about money again. Your brother can keep getting treatment too!"
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